Death is a funny thing. 

But it's not. What if you weren't dead. 

What if you were just looking back at all your past memories.

Chapter 1: 16 wishes

"Happy birthday to Juniper, happy birthday to you!" 

"Make a wish sweetie!"

"Mom, I'm to old for that"

"Nonsense. Make a wish June"

"Fine." I wish I could undo everything that's happened...

The candles flicker out as I blow the fire. 

"Knock,knock,knock" a loud sound comes front the front door.

Mom goes to answer it.

"Hello officer" 

"Hello ma'am. Is Juniper Deans here?"

Mom looks worried. "She is. What's the problem?" 

"She's being arrested for attempted murder."

I run. I go upstairs. My room faces the woods. I use a ladder and climb down the house. The officer sees me.

I sprint. I head to the forest. The officer follows, with backup.

Im surrounded. Mom is begging for mercy. Pa is crying hysterically.

Rose is clinging to moms arm. Im sorry Rose.

"Put your hands where I can see them" an officer yells. So I do. Surely they won't shoot me on my birthday.

But they do. 

I hear moms cries "Save her! My baby..." that's the last thing I heard.

My name is Juniper Dean. I am 16 years old. I am also dead.

Chapter 2: 15 wishes

A big clock is standing in front of me. I don't know where I am. It looks like a room full of white. There's a lady sitting at a desk. I walk up to her.

"Where am I?" I remember being shot. But there is no wound.

"This is the Rewind Center" she says

I must've looked confused because she went on to say, "Bad people get second chances. They get to see their lives from the years prior"

Bad person. I never would've thought of myself as that. 

She hands me a small watch. Before I can ask what she's doing, a darkness appears. After awhile it vanishes. Now I am in a hallway. In my childhood home.

Chapter 3: Im sorry Rose

I see a little girl exit a room. Its me, with my long brunette hair. I look around 8 or 9. A younger girl follows me into the hallway. That's Rose.

I start to yell at her. "Stop following me!" I yell. Louder and louder. Why am I so angry?

Finally Rose breaks down into tears and runs in the other direction. Torwards her room. My youngerself continues to walk.

I decide to follow Rose. As I walk in her room I notice the glittery pink princess themed walls. I see her sitting on the bed. She has a journal in her hands. When she finishes writing she throws the journal on the floor and storms out her room in a huff. 

I stay behind and pick up the journal. The first thing it said was "I wish my sister loved me"

"Tick Tick" I look down at the small clock. The room gets lost in a darkness. Everything starts to disappear. I look down at the words in the journal. 

When I look up again, I see me and Rose at a park. I remember this, it was the day after grandma passed. Rose wanted to give her stuff away, but I wanted to keep it. We were there to sell her stuff. 

In this moment I have my grandma's favorite earrings in my hand. "No!" I yell to Rose. "Don't sell her-her memories!" Rose looks at me. "She only loved you anyways" 

The argument with my youngerself and Rose got me looking closer. What did she mean by that? My question is soon answered.

"From day one, grandma has loved you more than me. Mom and dad love you more than me. I hate you Juniper! I wish you would die!"